2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun opened his eyes, but maybe because the lights were turned off, the other party didn't notice that he was awake.

The girl stood quietly for a while, then suddenly ran to the side of the bed and climbed up carefully.

Yan Muyun couldn't hold himself any longer, especially when he felt a chill on his back - after his quilt was lifted off.

"It's so late and you're still not sleeping?" he asked.

"Huh?" The girl was obviously startled, her body shook, and she almost fell off the bed.

The bedroom light came on, and Yan Muyun sat up and looked to his side helplessly.

Zhang Zitong was still wearing that thin big T-shirt, with most of his fair and smooth thighs exposed. Her hair was tied loosely and draped over her shoulders, and her face was red with embarrassment.

At this moment, she was like a frightened little rabbit, her mouth half-covered, and her two big black eyes widened.

Well, even with the lights on and your eyes still open so wide, you probably didn’t sleep at all.

"It's already two o'clock now." Yan Muyun glanced at his phone.

"You...you haven't slept either?" Zhang Zitong was like a child who was caught doing bad things, subconsciously trying to defend himself with a retort.

"I don't have to sleep."

"Then I don't need to."

Yan Muyun couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "You are so old, but you are still so childish."

Zhang Zitong's eyes lit up, and then the expression on his face suddenly became a little subtle: "Are you not sleeping to protect me?"

"No, I just like to stay up late." Yan Muyun saw the trick.

"You..." The girl hesitated, as if she was angry, and her little nose wrinkled.

"Okay, it's already so late. If you have nothing to do, go back to bed." Yan Muyun waved his hand.

"I don't!"

Zhang Zitong screamed, then suddenly opened the quilt and got in with an aura of despair.

He has the courage to say, "Since my 'criminal behavior' has been caught, I will just break the pot and achieve my goal even if I do whatever it takes."

Yan Muyun didn't stop her, and the girl's warm and soft body pressed against her in an instant. He simply slithered out like a catfish and stood beside the bed with his hands on his hips.

After Zhang Zitong got into the quilt, there was no movement. The cricket pupa wrapped the entire quilt tightly, even his head was tightly wrapped in it, like a large caterpillar.

"Then you sleep here, I'll go to your room." Yan Muyun sighed.

"Pervert, how could you just enter a girl's room?" Zhang Zitong's weak voice came from the quilt.

You have the nerve to call me a pervert...

Yan Muyun wanted to complain like this but in the end he held it back and said helplessly: "Then I'm going to the living room. You can go to bed quickly."

After saying that, he turned off the light and turned around to go out.

However, before taking a step, there was suddenly the sound of the quilt being suddenly lifted from behind, and Zhang Zitong's voice with a hint of crying:

"You are not allowed to leave!"

Yan Muyun turned around, and a figure flew into his arms like a baby swallow falling into the forest.

The girl buried her face in his neck, and the warm and moist liquid flowed down along her collarbone.

Yan Muyun stood quietly on the spot, not saying a word, just letting the other party hang on him like a koala.

After a while, Zhang Zitong seemed to be exhausted, and his body gradually slid down. But she didn't give up. Her legs clamped around the man's waist exerted strength and she stubbornly squirmed upward a few times.

"hiss......"

Originally, a simple hug was fine, but when a beautiful girl with a delicate body starts to rub against your body, the feeling is completely different.

Yan Muyun had to clamp her legs with his hands to avoid further stimulation.

"What happened to you?"

He simply sat down by the bed and placed Zhang Zitong on his lap.

But he soon regretted it, because this action seemed more ambiguous.

The two of them hugged each other face to face, and Zhang Zitong even pushed forward harder, as if to integrate his whole body into his body.

He stood up and looked helplessly at the girl on the bed who was almost burying her head in the pillow. He didn't know what to say, and finally just sighed.

Zhang Zitong rubbed his head forward again, like a kitten, and his sleepy voice was almost inaudible: "When will this kind of thing... end?"

This sentence seemed to be a bit lethal, and Xiao Nizi made a sound of shame and got into the quilt.

Yan Muyun gently exerted force with his left arm and threw her directly onto the bed.

"you..."

After thinking deeply, Yan Muyun secretly made a decision in his heart, caressed the girl's silky long hair, and whispered: "Three days, three days later, your life will be on track again, and it will never be affected again."

Unlike Zhang Xixue, who has the most powerful black force in Menxia City behind her, Zhang Zitong is just an ordinary girl who is helpless and just wants to live a peaceful life.

"Yeah." Yan Muyun could understand.

Zhang Zitong: "?"

"I am afraid......"

Zhang Zitong's body seemed to tremble slightly, and then became soft, as if he felt relaxed and at ease because of his promise.

Yan Muyun had a headache and wanted to wash his face to cool down, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a faint crying voice coming from behind:

Is this really...what kind of bloody romantic drama unfolds?

After this series of things happened, she didn't even have a relative or elder she could rely on to talk to.

If the news he released failed to achieve the expected effect, maybe... he should really ask Ye Buyu to use her ability to find out the mastermind from Meng Qian's mind.

As if something didn't feel right, Zhang Zitong opened his eyes a thin slit to observe secretly, but immediately closed them in shame as they looked into each other's eyes.

Be good... lie down well?

After listening to her words, something soft in Yan Muyun's heart was touched.

...

"Lie down and be back soon."

After sobbing for a long time, she finally spoke, but her voice was barely audible.

No matter who is behind this incident, he will eradicate it completely.

Yan Muyun patted her back: "If you're scared, let's sleep in the same room tonight, and I can make a bed on the floor."

He could ask Zhang Feiyu to send someone to protect Zhang Zitong, or even send her out of the country directly. This is very simple for Black Umbrella, but it is undoubtedly the last resort. Her father Zhang Zihao didn't let her have anything to do with the black organization, and he couldn't do such a thing.

Official protection will cause Zhang Zitong to lose most of her freedom, and her original future plans, including studying abroad, will undoubtedly be affected.

"Uh-huh..."

His face was suddenly held by two cold palms, and a refreshing scent hit his face.

However, when Yan Muyun came back, he still had a quilt in his arms.

She raised her head and looked at the man with her reddish eyes: "Really...really?"

The girl closed her eyes tightly and pressed her warm and moist lips.

After all, the other party is an ordinary girl aged 16 or 7. In the past few days, she has experienced people around her being poisoned, herself being poisoned, and almost being stabbed to death in a hospital bed. She must have left some memories behind. Psychological shadow.

Yan Muyun was a little embarrassed, glanced away, and nodded "Yeah."

"Brother Yan, you...don't leave."

He simply made the floor and lay down on it: "Now, sleep."

Yan Muyun was a little confused, almost subconsciously, and put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together to block his mouth in advance.